Even the zombies knew to escape from danger, but some people couldn't tell what was good for them.
"Are you crazy? Leave with the zombies? Go to their nest? So that we can be eaten clean?"
"Do you think we're not getting killed fast enough? You want us to suffer before we die?"
There would always be people who objected in times of crisis, but the young man didn't even look at him and disappeared from where he was.
The group of young men was so frightened that their legs almost went limp. "Where did he go?!"
"What is he?"
"Don't tell me it's a zombie that looks like a human. I've seen that kind of zombie before…"
However, there were also people who grind their teeth and chose the direction the young man was pointing at while they were still in shock. It was because they believed that he was not a bad person, and also because they were willing to believe that there were still good people in this world.